We red soldiers


We, Red soldiers,
For poor people stand,
Its field and hut
We will defend in battle.

Chorus:

All guns, cannons roared,
I popped our machine gun,
The bandits retreated,
We are moving forward!

We have long been starved
By the grace of kings,
And the tears we ingest
Under the weight of chains.

It is time, brothers,
All executioners beat,
That old world cursed
I could not smother us.

For the land and for freedom
Forward arrow, Forward!
Let our host nation
It brings freedom.

Sons of the people with an oath
Go to the last fight,
And the red flag soldiers
Always carry with them.